Chapter 13 Lets Play a Game 4 (1/2)

Chapter 13 Let“s Play a Gahed in relief when the door creaked open He did not rush toward it ie with the ht that streae door and carried out the fainted monkey

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Item Name: Unconscious Macaque

Item Type: Plot Item

Quality: Normal

Function: Unknown

Can be taken out of the scenario: Yes

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”Plot ite Bujueto place the monkey inside his backpack He succeeded Then he exited the room

There was a well-lit corridor outside the door The walls were metallic, and the roof was still around five n of s, and there were some doors on both sides of the walls, but they were either locked or blocked on the other side by so Bujue could only continue down this main corridor Occasionally, there were red arrows painted on the wall to tell Feng Bujue which direction to go in After so useful on this path, so he picked up his speed and ran down the corridor, following the arrows It took hiht minutes to reach the end of the path, and before him was a metallic door that was painted red

The door did not have a handle; instead, in theBujue gripped the wheel and tried to give it a turn It was then that he realized that the lock was tight, and he needed to exhaust plenty of energy before he could get the wheel to turn

After turning the wheel halfway, the door started to ripped by a bad feeling When the door opened, he noticed that the metallic door was very thick, and thus, the rooe room

The interior of the rooround was covered hite snow, and there was frost on the walls He lifted his head to look Other than the lights, he noticed that three corners of the ceiling each had a tube placed vertically that was about oneOnce the door was open, white snow started to filter out of the tubes Thankfully, even though the , only a flurry of snoas falling, not enough to influence Feng Bujue's visibility

Feng Bujue took a deep breath and breathed into his palether as he walked into the rooround of the room was much lower than the bottom of the door and the corridor outside the door So, the thin layer of snow that he had seen earlier was actually thicker than he thought He stepped into the room, and his feet sank into the snow, up to his ankles The chill caet the blood flowing back to his feet Alas, it was to no avail The snoas so soft that the only way to stop hi into it was to increase his surface of i down…

He did not close the door In his kneeling position, he crawled to the opposite wall There was another door there, but there was no wheel to open it Instead, it had an electronic lock that was built into the door There were four empty spaces on the lock, and next to the lock was a moveable iron plate The square plate was about ten centi and wide, and it had a s Bujue pulled the plate open, the door behind him closed on its own

Behind the plate was a small space A tape sat inside, and what he needed to do next was fairly obvious

Feng Bujue took out the tape and the Walkman He replaced the tape inside with the one that he had just found and then pressed play ”Merry Christether, and at the same time, the Christmas spirit represents the i…”

As Feng Bujue listened to the recording, he studied the rooain, but this time, with a closer look, he noticed a newspaper that looked fairly new stuck to one of the walls That particular wall itself also deserved a closer look because it did not look as frozen as the other walls Even thoughup the room, the temperature in the room was not that low, and the words on the paper were still readable One of the more conspicuous headlines was ”They are not that different froroup of horound hite with snow, and so was the ground Of course, the article ritten by Ash

”You often appear at charity parties, showing yourself in front of the camera, but we both know that you have never donated to a charitable organization before You inspired others to not look down on the homeless, but you never once showed respect to those otry revolted the people around you You once gave a voice to the elders through your articles, saying that they deserve , but every year, you used your job as a reason to skip celebrating Thanksgiving with your own parents